I could post a hundred photos but they still wouldn't be able to describe my visit to my daughter and her family in Alabama over Thanksgiving.
It's life in its rawest form, old and young and everyone in between. Good food matched only by good conversation.
Even Hank wanted to be in on the action.
I find myself already looking forward to next year's visit. In the meantime, it's back to text messages and phone calls -- and prayers for one another, storming the gates of heaven for the ones we love.
Bring it on. I'm excited.